//SEX WARNING\\
_______________________________The young people were kissing passionately in the living room. They wanted each other but they took their time. Especially Sebastian. He didn't want to rush her with his desires. Even if she was bewitching, he waited for her to do the move. She deserved someone that show her love, to make her love. And he wanted to be this person. He wanted to make love to Layla and wanted to be the guy to make her love herself and him.
He was falling for her.
"I want to make love to you, Layla. I want to show you what is it please. You deserve it, you deserve the world."
She looked at him. Tears were threatening to run all over her cheeks but she only was able to nod. She wanted to know what is was. How it was and mostly how it felt. And only him could do it.
"Can I?" She nodded again. "Doll, I need you to say it. I need a verbal consent." He sounded desperate for waiting for her consent.
"Y-you can."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. Do it."
Sebastian kissed her again but this time slower. It was a kiss full of love. One of his hand behind her neck, he pulled a little bit her hair and made her moan. Magnificent sound.
They were now on a wall. Her hands couldn't move because he held them. Nothing savage or rough. All his moves were soft.
The man took her like a princess and walked to his room. He took off her heels and carefully her dress.
"You are so beautiful."
He pressed his lips everywhere on her soft skin. Her hands were moving in his hair and when he was kissing her lower abdomen, she curved her back and gripped his hair letting him groan. It was a sensitive spot.
Sebastian moved his lips on her thighs, getting higher and higher. Closer to her pussy. He gently touch it with his left hand but she squeezed it. Her hands were on the sheets and her phalanges were white.
"You want me to stop?" She moved her head. "Layla, I need you to say it. It doesn't matter if you want to stop."
"No, no... continue. I trust you." She murmured "I trust you."
"Okay."
He kissed her like he did before and it automatically put her in the mood. Slowly, he passed his hand back to her vagina. Just touching it, no penetration.
He was making sure she felt comfortable with that. It took some time but she spread her legs to letting him go. He had the whole control on her.
"I will insert my finger. Stop me anytime if you don't feel comfortable."
"Okay."
Even if it was only three weeks, she felt at this time it was far away and she could move on... at least for one night. When he penetrated her with one finger, she let a small moan out of her mouth.
He was finally tasting her. It felt so nice around his finger he couldn't imagine how it would be with his cock inside her. It must be the dream. It would certainly feel delicious.
He had facility to find the sensitive spot and it made her cry his name. Curling his fingers around the spot, he kissed her at the same time.
Layla moaned in his lips and it made him smile. As long as she didn't have an orgasm, he didn't want to penetrate her with his cock that threat him to get out of his pants. He warned her earlier. He would make her have more than one orgasm tonight.
Her hips were moving. She was ready to have him inside her. She already already had an orgasm, what was he waiting for? He was messing with her. Her nails were gripped to his back and it made him groan another time. This sexy sound made her feel this kind of way.
When she got a second orgasm, he decided it was time to penetrate her. He took off his shirt and unzipped his pants. His cock was hard as a rock and was dangerously pointing the ceiling. Massaging it a little bit, he put a condom on it and asked Layla to take a deep breath.
"I'm going inside of you."
"Okay."
She was surprise to the feeling. Not because of the condom, but because she could feel it was huge. He was going slow, making sure she was enjoying every second he was giving her.
He accelerated a little bit the rhythm of his hips making her moan a little bit louder.
"Don't be scare to scream. I can see you want to be loud."
Ana she listened to him. But this time, the moan was so much louder. Hearing her screaming his name was the perfect sound. Her hips were moving harder on his but they were always following the rhythm.
"Can you go a little bit faster?" She tried to say.
"As you wish, doll."
Not only faster, he was going a little bit harder too. But still, he wasn't fucking her, he was making love to her.
All their kisses were filled of love. She was also falling for him. He made sure he respected her needs. Their moans were in perfect harmony in the room.
And then, she had another orgasm. Still, she wanted him inside her. It felt amazingly great. She wished he could stay there forever but at the same time, she felt her legs getting weak.
He moved his hips few more times before she had her last orgasm and few seconds later he came too. He moved away from her and took off the condom. His garbage was a little bit far from them.
Layla tried to get up, but her legs weren't collaborating. She only wanted to take a shower.
"Let me fill the bath."
"Okay."
She didn't know how to feel. Amazing, good, beautiful... she couldn't choose. He made her feel alive.
He came back few minutes later. Always in a princess mode, he brought her to his bathroom and helped her to go in the bath.
"You can stay if you want."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
She moved a little bit forward to let him go behind her. Sebastian decided to massage her shoulders.
"It felt amazing."
"Really?"
"Absolutely. It was amazing. You made me feel alive."
"I'm glad I could make you feel this way doll."
She smiled and leaned on his chest. He washed her body and did the same with his before they got out and put a pj. In her case, she only had his shirt and needed to go to her room to take an underwear.
"Can you walk?"
"Yeah. My legs are still weak but I can walk now."
"I'll wait for you."
"Okay."
As days as she could walk, she took the first underwear she saw before to go back to his room. She didn't see that it was made of fine lace. Easy to take off.
She went on the same side she liked to sleep and this time, she let him cuddle her. It felt nice. It was the best night so far.
Both of them fell asleep once they touched each other.
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